Leon knew the power of the dollar. He spread his roots deep and early, and packed away his rings in the warmer months to give way to an eiffel towering stature. Each day, he reached up into the great wide sky with his extraterrestrial fingers and breathed airy breathes unto his family, neighbors, and the tourism. His limbs were never bred for bridges, but his artillery lay in his everlasting kindness and the ability to always uphold the storm.